This is a song about "Die trying"

No more will we cry

A bystandered made die

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Lifes a bitch than ya die,

Every one said get rich or die trying

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Please forgive me i'm trying

I was born to do the damn thing

Two kids shot while the whole block staringi will never understand this society, first they try

I'm crying, i'm trying, i'm sick of lying, i don't feel fine, i feel like dying, so let me die.

You are about to die!

Dreamin on a lullaby

I mean the game been dry

Makes me wanna ride till i die